Xeoz

Okita Tatsuya, a soon-to-be freshman. He decided to live with his Aunt as fate guides him to his new life, a life where he will experience various things. From that point, Mother Fate who seems to be always playing with him will give him a chance to overcome the obstacle that has been tormenting his life ever since. In a game of love and hate, the only game where he can only have one chance to change it all.

But in a twist of fate—"Do you believe in fate?", the girl said, He met a girl who will join his journey as he conquest this so-called game, created by Mother Fate.

Will he overcome his past? Will he live a peaceful life? Will he turn the odds against him? Follow his journey as he plays the game of love, hate, and despair.

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MORE TAGS: Stalkers, Past Trauma, Nobles, Polygamy.

DISCLAIMER
Work of fiction. All the names, places, and events are all purely based on the author's imagination. Any resemblance to an actual person or event is purely coincidental. The main characters are 18 above.

Fate Love Game

"Whoa, what are you doing? Yuki already said that you can even barely stand up now."


Gramps said as he supports himself on standing up while using the table. I went to his side and assisted him. From then on, he leads me to the bookshelf behind him. Then he points at the top shelf where books are lined up neatly in a row. "Get the second one in the row."


"Did you really just stand up just to get a book, where I'll eventually get it?"


"Yeah, and go get it. You ungrateful child."


Following his words, I came to get it. Turning it around, I was expecting some name of the book, but there's nothing in here other than the plain white cover of the book. Feeling it, I could easily distinguish that this book is well-kept and it's in great condition, despite the wrinkles around it. The strong scent of the fruity fragrance tickled my nose, recollecting some memories of mine from the familiar aroma of the book that I was holding.


Chapter 130: Behind The Truth (2)